"Divine Dragon... is everything you're saying true?"
Chen Tianlong might not be overly sentimental, but at this moment, hearing the words of the Divine Dragon, his heart trembled, profoundly moved.
"Yes, I have no reason to deceive you with my life. By the way, before I die, quickly collect my blood. Otherwise, once I perish, it'll vaporize and disappear immediately, and you'll have no chance to collect it then."
The Divine Dragon was aware of Chen Tianlong's mission, so it immediately reminded him, knowing that its own time was running out.
"This..."
Chen Tianlong hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he took out a small vial from his equipment, gently made a cut on the Divine Dragon's body, collected the seeping blood, and sealed the vial.
After completing all this, Chen Tianlong walked up to the Divine Dragon again, gently stroking its head, feeling inexplicably saddened.
